Because of the compulsion

Bad News

"Make sure there's nothing left behind, dear."

"Yes." Yeah." Viona packed all her things into a suitcase. Their holiday period in Japan is over and Marshal will invite her to move places. After checking out, they will soon fly to another country. I don't know which country they're going to. Marshal still kept it a secret from Viona.

"Today you're pouting mutely, dear." The marshal stopped Viona's hand from stuffing the clothes into the suitcase. She sat down beside the suitcase on the bed, pulling Viona's body to sit on her lap. "Why? Don't you want to get out of here?"

"Not that."

"Then?" Marshal hugged his wife's waist, piled his chin on Viona's shoulder.

"I'm not feeling good, Chal. I couldn't calm down."

Marshal's eyebrows raised. Her gaze met Viona's eye bead. His wife's eyes looked troubled. Unlike usual who are cheerful and display a sweet smile at all times. Since morning Viona has also been quiet.

"You sick?"

Viona shook her head weakly. He also doesn't know what's wrong with his feelings.

"Maybe you're exhausted, dear." Marshal's hand rubbed Viona's mane gently. He felt uncomfortable with his feelings. Maybe just a suggestion, because Viona was very dear to him, could not bear to see him moody like that. "Oh, it's okay. Maybe just tired. I'll buy you some sweet candy so you're happy, okay?"

"I'm not a child." Viona thaws. Although Marshal seduced her, he still could not display a sincere smile. His feelings are not calm. She tightened the arms of the Marshal with her own hands, as if she did not want to be far from her husband. He became restless himself over his thoughts, afraid that bad things would happen to the two of them.

"It's okay, honey. Everything will be fine" Marshal said, seeing the unrest more clearly visible in his wife's eyes.

Viona just gave a slow nod, moved from the lap of the Marshal and returned to packing their goods. They will leave for the airport later in the afternoon. Viona had to quickly pack up all her things and make sure nothing was left behind.

***

"Chal, which country are we going to?" viona asked, stop chewing the tasteless food. Not because the cuisine is not delicious, it's just that the uncomfortable feeling even more in his heart. "Say where we're going! I don't seem to be guessing more. I'm tired, honey."

Marshal sighed softly. All right, Viona wasn't calm and she didn't want to make his wife even more nervous. "We're going to go to ginseng country, five to one week. Then, if there is more free time to continue the journey, I will take you to Dubai, as the closing of our honeymoon event. I want to end it in the hot country."

There was no overreaction from Viona. He just nodded his head and fell silent, then went back to feed the food into his mouth.

What is Viona really struggling with?

"Do we need to see a doctor? I'm worried about seeing you like this, honey."

Viona just shook her head, feeling unnecessary. His feelings were uncomfortable, not his body. He doesn't need a doctor at this point.

"Well, finish the food!"

Viona nodded obediently, returning to eating a meal that she could not enjoy at all.

Hopefully no harm or bad news will befall them, Viona said in her heart.

Marshal also looks so, weak and shocked to receive a call from Vishnu believers in Indonesia.

Rio was invulnerable, panicked and calmed his two drooping masters. He was also shocked and concerned for what befell his great master.

A person from Indonesia contacted Marshal an hour before the flight to Seoul, reporting that his parents had an accident on the motorway and will now be taken to a nearby hospital.

Shock and pain hit me so hard. Marshal tried hard to stay standing firmly and immediately grabbed Viona's body which immediately drooped, almost falling beside her body. Viona was also shocked to hear the news. His eyes began to water and his lips trembled.

"Chal ...."

"Yes, Honey. Everything's gonna be fine. Don't cry!" The marshal wanted to cry and saw his wife in tears. Not bear. Marshal hugged Viona's body tightly.

May God still be kind, save the lives of his parents. Really, Marshal can't afford to lose them now simultaneously.

Whereas Rio should strive to be the frontrunner at the moment. He was the only one who could survive not to faint at the shocking bad news. Without waiting for orders, he contacted the private pilot of Mars Corporations to return to Indonesia, taking care of everything, after making sure Viona and Marshal were in a safe place to wait.

With a chaotic mind, Marshal contacted anyone he desperately needed right now. Ensuring the good care of her parents and also keeping Viona in mind.

"Don't cry!" Marshal wiped away the tears that were once again shed on his wife's cheek. She doesn't like seeing Viona the way she is now. "Don't crybaby! You are not a weak woman, why hear news like this you look even more devastated, dear! Ck, I told you, don't cry!"

Viona's cry grew louder. He hugged the body of the Marshal tightly. Actually he wanted to hit the head of Marshal who even scolded not to cry, but he was also very hit by the news just now.

Their son's marshal, of course the wound he felt was bigger. But, Marshal is trying to be firm and calm. Not wanting to make things worse. They should be home soon. That's what we have to do now, not the time to grieve.

Inner Marshal continued to pray, hoping that the condition of his parents improved. He hates bad news. He should not have received such news, having prepared himself to have fun with his wife. Failed all the wonderful honeymoon plans. What was on his mind at this time, just go home and immediately see the state of Vishnu and Rahma.

***

Viona must rush to follow the steps of Marshal who rushed to the room where her parents were treated, once they arrived in Indonesia. Although midnight, almost before dawn they arrived at the airport, they still chose to go directly to the hospital, sangking could not calm down to immediately see the state of Vishnu and Rahma.

Michelle and Miranda's husband welcomed their arrival in front of the room. Not saying anything, Marshal immediately pulled Viona's hand to enter into one of the rooms. Vishnu and Rahma were placed in different rooms and this time they saw a very heart-wrenching state of Rahma.

Various medical devices were attached to his body, he was unconscious. The doctor said that the condition of Marshal's parents were both very critical, even drained of a lot of blood. They're comas.

Viona tightly hugged her husband's body which shook slowly. Trying to calm down, but the Marshal lowered his head, not wanting his tears to be seen by Viona. He could only bow his face, holding Rahma's cold hand, his pulse that felt weak.

The rubbing of Viona's hand on her back even further aggravated her feelings of sadness. Viona was also grieving at this moment, unable to bear to see her in-laws lying unconscious. Marshal can't be like this. He turned his face and rubbed it quickly. Sighing for a long breath, he noticed Rahma's pale-looking face.

"Mama's just sleeping, honey," she told Viona, who held back tears. "Sst ... already!" The marshal moved up and hugged Viona's body tightly. That was when her cries came back out, even without a puff, she still had to look firm.

"I hate you crying like this, honey. So, stop! Your face looks really ugly."

"The chal!" Viona hit her husband's chest softly. Under these circumstances, he still joked.